She didn't even hear her colleague Xiao Liu greeted her.
After a busy day, Jun Mohan packed up and left work on time as there was someone waiting for dinner at home.
Special Assistant Xu walked in with a document.
"Boss Jun, someone just delivered a document to the front desk. It's signed for you. Please take a look."
"Well! Put it down!"
When Special Assistant Xu put it down and was about to leave, Jun Mohan said, "By the way, send an email to the top management tonight and have a meeting tomorrow."
"Yes! Okay, I'll send it now."
As soon as Special Assistant Xu left, Jun Mohan looked at the file, picked it up and opened it.
As the five photos were pulled out, his face darkened instantly, and his hand holding the document gradually tightened, as if he wanted to crush the photos into pieces.
I looked at each photo one by one, and each one was extremely eye-catching.
The office was filled with a chilly and solemn atmosphere. Even Special Assistant Xu, who had just sent an email and was about to say hello to Jun Mohan and go home, was so frightened that he held his breath and dared not come in.
Why does Mr. Jun look like this?
It was fine just now.
Did he do something wrong again?
Special Assistant Xu walked in nervously, and was frightened by Jun Mohan's cold voice just as he was about to speak.
"Get out."
"Oh! Mr. Jun, I'll leave right away."
Special Assistant Xu ran out in a hurry, terrified, with cold sweat on his forehead.
It is true that living with the emperor is like living with a tiger. Jun Mohan is simply his nemesis.
In the office, Jun Mohan put the photos scattered on the table back into the folder and then stuffed them into his briefcase.
The mood to go home was gone, only deception and disgust remained.
Wen Xin deceived him, that woman deceived him.
What cleaner?
What pure girl?
It's all fake.
Finally, he turned off his phone and went to the beach alone.
Wen Xin was in a daze the whole day. She didn't know who had dug up that past. She was so scared now, afraid that Jun Mohan would find out.
When she came out of the company and was about to ride her bike, a car stopped and called her.
“Warm and cozy.”
Wen Xin turned around and saw Chu Han sticking his head out from the seat behind him, still looking dignified and superior.
She wore a white coat with a yellow thin sweater, and the breeze blew up her bangs. Time had not left too many traces on her face, and she still had an outstanding temperament and was elegant and graceful.
Wen Xin walked over and called out, "Aunt, you're looking for me."
"Have a drink, I'll treat you. I have something to tell you."
Wen Xin hesitated for a moment, and Chu Han said coldly: "Are you so afraid of me?"
"Haha!" He smiled warmly, then opened the car door and got in.
In the VIP suite on the second floor of Royal Café, two people sat opposite each other. As the coffee was served, the waiter also brought two exquisite pastries.
Wen Xin knew that this pastry was very expensive, costing several hundred yuan per serving.
A strong sense of disappointment arose in my heart.
Chu Han glanced at Wen Xin and felt even more disgusted with her.
This is what people from humble backgrounds are like, they are humble all over.
Not presentable.
"I came here today to ask you to leave my son."
Wen Xin raised her eyebrows. She was mentally prepared for her words, so she was not surprised.
She didn't speak.
Chu Han continued: "Your identities are not compatible. Mo Han's birth is not as simple as it seems."
"So please leave him, you don't deserve him."
Wen Xin sneered, "Aunt, if that's what you're talking about, I'm sorry, I don't want to listen, I'm leaving."
"This meal is mine, it's my treat."
After she finished speaking, she stood up.
"Wait, I have something for you."
Chu Han elegantly took out a white envelope from her bag and threw it on the table casually. Wen Xin saw the mocking look on her face.
She nervously picked up the envelope and opened it, then tremblingly took out the stack of photos. There were not many photos, but each one shocked and shamed her.
Chu Han had been observing her, crossing his legs and tapping his hands on the glass table, making rhythmic sounds.
"The woman in the photo is you, right?"
Wen Xin held the photo tremblingly, tears flashing in her eyes. That past was about to be dug up.
She raised her head and said coldly: "How did you get these photos?"
"Oddly enough, I was shocked and angry when someone sent me these photos, but now I think they are timely."
"You are not as innocent as you appear. Your lust is obvious in the photo."
"Your profession should be a human model!"
The word "model" made Wen Xin's legs go weak, and she fell straight down on the seat. If she had pretended to be proud before, now all that pretended pride had been stripped away, leaving only the inferiority in her bones.
The past that she couldn't bear to recall was playing before her eyes like a movie.
Lingering.
Who wants to harm her?
Chu Han said coldly: "Leave Mo Han, you are not worthy of him."
"If you don't leave, then I'll give him all the pictures."
"He is a mysophobe. What do you think he would do if he saw these half-naked photos of you?"
Wen Xin looked up with tears in her eyes. She opened her mouth but could not utter a word.
After a long while, Chu Han said, "I'll give you three days to think about it. I'll wait for your call. Do you want to leave him cleanly in his heart or do you want him to know that the woman you slept with was once a nude model, a nude model that was despised, loved and hated by everyone."
"The nude model Wen that was once popular all over the world".
Chu Han left, and when he left, he took out a wet tissue and wiped his hands with disgust, then threw the wet tissue on the table and said sarcastically, "Wen, take care of yourself."
......
It was getting dark and the evening wind was blowing on the beach, creating waves.
The moon hanging in the sky is reflected in the sparkling waves on the shore.
It seems like I can hear the song of the sea god.
Jun Mohan sat alone on the sand with a few empty beer cans beside him. He poured the beer in his hand into his mouth one sip at a time.
With a grunt, he closed his eyes in pain.
Wen, once a famous model admired and reviled by thousands of boys and girls, the woman whose hidden existence on pirated websites made everyone dream about her. He had heard of her but never seen her.
I didn't expect it was her.
cheat.
betray.
There are also photos that touch his bottom line.
With a clang, the can in his hand was crushed and thrown to the ground with a loud noise. He roared towards the sea with a tearing sound: “Ahhhhhhhhh!”
Wen Nan, who had finally returned home, was extremely tired. She sat on the sofa. Today's events had drained all her strength. She was afraid.
She was afraid that Lin Haiyan would know that she had chosen a shady job in order to earn money to treat her illness.
He was also afraid that Jun Mohan would be furious when he saw those photos and knew about his previously unknown and hidden career.
She couldn't imagine what situation she would be in.
But she knew that Jun Mohan would never forgive her.
Lin Haiyan heard the voice and came out of the kitchen, "Why did you come back just now? Mo Han's phone was turned off and he hasn't come home yet."
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